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Chapter 1107: Changed his temperament? !

After several years of war, the country was finally unified during the Han Dynasty.

The human world returned to peace, but the fairy world was in turmoil.

The Water Curtain Cave in the Flower-Fruit Mountain suddenly emerged, and a large number of monsters gathered there. In a short period of time, the Aolai Kingdom turned into a large monster country.

They all gathered near Huaguo Mountain.

How could such a powerful gathering of demon clan's luck be hidden from the immortals and gods in the sky?
Every human being felt very solemn. Most of them had followed Murong Ji in battles.

How fierce are the demons? They have experienced it firsthand and have an indelible hatred for the demons.

Now that the demon race has revived, how can they just sit back and watch!!
For a time, everyone in the Lingxiao Palace requested to fight, and would never give up until the Aolai Kingdom was destroyed.

On the Flower-Fruit Mountain, Sun Wukong's face was gloomy.

Looking at the couplet in front of the cave, he wondered who had changed it, and it made him shudder with fear.

Looking closely, I saw it written.

The mist is coming proudly, the flowers and fruits are fragrant, and the sea is set with a stick and thousands of demons are approaching.

Outside the East China Sea, in the water curtain, Qi Tianbi Gaoxian bowed.

Sun Wukong's eyebrows twitched when he saw this. He remembered that the original couplet was not like this!

Suddenly, after waking up from a nap, I became like this. What is this for? Is this going to kill me? ! !

Sitting on the stone in front of the door, Sun Wukong was puzzled.

He is a monkey, and although he is naughty, he is not stupid. He knows clearly who he can afford to offend and who he cannot afford to offend.

When he was learning skills in the mountains, he read all kinds of classics, history, and other scriptures. He was no longer that short-sighted and evil monkey.

He scratched his head, but couldn't figure out who had a grudge against him?

"Your Majesty!"

Suddenly, a monkey rushed in in a hurry.

"Why are you so flustered?"

"My lord, Heaven! Someone is coming from Heaven!"

Sun Wukong's heart skipped a beat and he was about to scrape off the words in a hurry.

But no matter how he used his magic, he could not shake the couplet. He was so anxious that he scratched his head.

"Who on earth is the one who harmed me, Old Sun?!!!"

Qingyun Mountain.

Murong Ji yawned while lying on the recliner, basking in the sun and humming a little tune out of boredom. He was in a very good mood.

"Master, the disciple is back."

At this time, Murong Ji slowly opened his eyes and saw Chang Jian beside him clasping his fists and saluting.

"How are things going?"

Chang Jian said slowly: "Master, I found the Taoist temple in Qingcheng Mountain and hired some people to repair it."

"We will establish a Taoist tradition there, and recruit people to practice Taoism in the mountains every year. If there are people with the qualifications to practice, we will send them to participate in the Qingyun Trial."

"Or, send them to the various Taoist sects in the Three Mountains and Five Peaks. I am thinking of turning them into a place for our human race to initially assess their aptitude for cultivating immortals."

“It has taken a few years to show initial results, but we will have to wait a hundred years to see how effective it will be.”

Murong Ji nodded. This was quite good. He cultivated immortals and gradually grew along with the entire prehistoric world.

The prehistoric world will become more and more prosperous, but Murong Ji cannot tell to what extent it will grow in the end.

By then, whether the human race can occupy an advantageous position in this world will depend on his layout and planning at this time.

In today's prehistoric world, the fetal membrane of the heavenly realm grows by millions of feet every day. The heavenly realm is so vast that it is unimaginable.

The Weak Water River of the Milky Way that guards the edge of the heaven is almost drying up due to the growth of the prehistoric world. It is simply not enough.

It was for this reason that Murong Ji transferred his rebellious son Tian Peng to the Milky Way to become a water god.

Guarding the border of the primitive land, although it is called guarding, it can't guard anything and can only serve as an early warning.

No one knows how big the Hongmeng Chaos is, and it is also unclear whether other worlds exist.

These people serve as a warning, which is quite good.

By the way, guard the formation, transform into the Weak Water of the Heavenly River, and use the Weak Water of the Heavenly River to guard the edge of the heaven.

"Oh, Master. I sent the snake you ordered to Uncle Zhao."

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, touched his chin, and was a little surprised.

He once guessed that the snake might have some connection with some myths and legends in his memory, but now, he was not so sure.

After all, it was a long time ago and the snake was not very good.

However, he is dressed in white and was born in Qingcheng Mountain, so he just got some opportunities.

"Bai Suzhen?! Oh... that's enough, go down and have a rest. You've worked hard."

"Master, I will take my leave."

A few years later, Murong Ji looked at the news in his hand and felt helpless.

Sun Wukong has been a horse keeper in heaven for a long time, but he has always been diligent, honest and dutiful.

I have never disdained this low position and authority.

The Imperial Horse Supervisor has a high position and authority. Since they are all immortals, they don’t need war horses? Nonsense, those are not war horses, they are warriors.

These celestial horses are all those that have ascended from the lower realms. In heaven, there are no idle gods kept. Each of these hundreds of thousands of celestial horses is at the realm of true immortals.

The Imperial Stables is a position of real power.

Bimawen’s name is not nice, but it is a powerful official position that many people envy.

Murong Ji rubbed his forehead helplessly, "When did this monkey change his temper? ! ! How did he see that?"

The gods and humans in this position are all the core members of the Emperor of Heaven. Even in the mortal world, which emperor would randomly hand over the army's horses to one person?

"You can't blame me for this!! I've already provoked you seven or eight times, and I didn't even bring a weapon."

"That monkey seems to have no temper, so I tortured him. I am a great giant spirit god, and if I bully a junior, who am I?!!"

Murong Ji looked at the giant spirit speechlessly. This giant spirit was born in Qingyun and had the blood of the witch clan. He was the first disciple to learn Murong Ji's law of heaven and earth.

In the early years, he followed him to fight against the dragon clan and made great contributions. He was rewarded as a god for his merits and has been serving in the heavenly court. It is hard to say how important his position is.

But in the Lingxiao Palace, there is a position that no one ignores, and his direct superior is Li Jing.

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Li Jing is now the highest-ranking marshal in the Heavenly Court, and his status as the Giant Spirit God is not low.

Together with Li Jing, they supported each other and helped the human race gain a firm foothold in the Heavenly Court and take deep roots.

When going down the mountain, Murong Ji had reminded them that unless it was a fight to the death, they should hold back their strength against anyone.

Those at the early stage of quasi-saint realm are not to be trifled with.

Murong Ji smacked his lips and said helplessly: "Has this monkey really changed his temperament?!!"

I was a little confused for a moment, afraid that something like this would pop out of Sun Wukong's mouth: Odd numbers change, but even numbers remain the same.

Or something like, a big hammer plus a small hammer plus the palace jade wine equals something.

That would be bad!

Murong Ji thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. When he taught him at the beginning, he wanted him to enrich his own foundation.

So I let him read some books, especially "The Analects of Confucius". Who would have thought that he would develop such a character?

If he is a little more slick, Murong Ji has plenty of ways to control him, and this is also... this is also...

A monkey who shouldn't be content with his lot has become a moral gentleman, which really makes him feel helpless.

"Luckily I still have some backup plans!"

Then, Murong Ji directly took out a memorial, which was a memorial accusing Sun Wukong of having the intention of treason.

Especially, the couplet in front of his cave.

"Submit this to Haotian's desk. He should know what to do."

The giant spirit flipped through the letter and his face turned dark.

"Oh!"

He threw the letter directly on Murong Ji's desk.

"I won't do it! Master! I'm a serious person! Let Li Jing do this dirty work! Marshals have dirty hearts."

"I am a great giant spirit god, and you made me do such a dirty thing as framing someone. How can I have the face to go out?"

"Master! You don't even know how the tribesmen down below worship me! I have obtained the way of Kunling."

"I live in the mountains and seas, and I created mountains and rivers. My people worship me as the deity of creation, the representative of integrity and the embodiment of justice."

"How can I face my people in the future when you make me do such a dirty thing?"

The giant spirit sat down on the ground, turned his head away and didn't look at Murong Ji, feeling extremely aggrieved.

Murong Ji had a headache. He rubbed his forehead and took a deep breath. If he had known earlier, he would not have taught Sun Wukong so many things.

[It’s just a joke! What kind of book should I let him read? ! ! ]

"Master, why do you have to embarrass a monkey? It is not easy to practice innate sacredness, and this monkey..."

The giant spirit climbed up, came up to Murong Ji and whispered, "As far as I know, this monkey has a causal relationship with you."

"It's not a big vengeance, but a favor. It's hard to repay a favor, so I will help you repay it. There are so many brothers and sisters, as long as you leak some information..."

"We disciples are here to repay your kindness, that's all. There's no need to do it so dirty."

"Master, let me tell you..."

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly and scolded: "Alright?! You are still lecturing me!!"

The giant spirit turned his head away, snorted coldly, and said no more.

"This monkey is involved in the Journey to the West. I want him to be the main force and bring the Buddhist fruits back to the East, so that they can blossom and bear fruit in this ancestral land of the human race."

"Besides, this involves some schemes and the agreement between me and Daozu. You don't need to know the details. You just need to find a way to force him to rebel."

The giant spirit's eyes rolled. He was straightforward, not stupid. Murong Ji had explained it so clearly, so what was there that he was not clear about?

Murong Ji has always been a man of deep plans, thinking several steps ahead before taking one step, otherwise the human race would not have such a good situation.

He turned over, stood up, and began to massage Murong Ji's shoulders and pour tea, trying to get more words out of him.

"Master, please explain it to me in detail, otherwise it will be difficult for me to control the scale..."

Murong Ji closed his eyes tightly, too lazy to pay attention to him.

Not getting much useful information, the giant spirit's eyes turned again: "Junior Brother Tianpeng, your ideas are always correct. I should go and ask him for advice!"

(End of this chapter)